trading places
love faces
though the window pane
places weve been
etched on the frosted glass
you press your face against
like when we were kids
vacant of fears
all worries will pass
once, in the kitchen
you burnt your hand
band aids werent there
so i was running fast
to your side
i always cry when you cry, my love
without making a fuss
i know whats up
i feel your pain its rough
making up loving faces
with you, i do, love
somehow we traded places
its true, so true, love
love faces
that we made so far
waiting in the car
for your mom
its amazing
when you are young
everything is fun
nothing is dumb
and nothings wrong
and all is possible
making the loving faces
with you, i do
somehow we traded places
its true, so true, love
making the loving faces
that make us laugh
remember when you got braces
it went so fast, love
would that we traded places